My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Since there was serious work to be done, Xun Xi did not continue to chat with Ye Chao, but went to the crime scene with Wu Mian with his staff.

The location is outside the Fifth Ring Road of Mingguang City.

A very remote rental house.

Of course, Jing Weisi's secret service team has completed the clearing ahead of schedule, and everyone else in the rental house has also been temporarily isolated, including the victim.

Xun Xi first went to see this Internet writer named Wu Wei.

As a victim of a paranormal event, he was placed in a makeshift white cabin. And when Xun Xi entered the square cabin, with his back to the door, he shuddered violently, until Xun Xi walked all the way in front of him, he barely showed a relaxed expression.

"Looks like he's still awake?"

"It's just a superficial phenomenon." Standing beside Xun Xi, he shook his head facelessly: "Actually, I can't communicate at all, and I have completely fallen into my own world."

"Small things."

Xun Xi smiled, then walked up to Wu Wei and patted his shoulder lightly: "Brother, it's alright, just get a good night's sleep."

Before he finished speaking, the ability to copy the soul was released simultaneously.

The huge supernatural force entered Wu Wei's body and began to quickly cover his consciousness and examine his memory.

Internet writers, online novels, data brushing, coding software, built-in courses... Soon, Xun Xi saw the supernatural events that Wu Wei experienced.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Xun Xi couldn't help but sigh.

Writing a novel is a dead end.

"Pfft."

Withdrawing the spirit, Wu Wei closed his eyes immediately, and then collapsed to the ground. Xun Xi had already deleted his memory related to the supernatural, and then directly lit the lantern around his waist. The lantern's ghostly flames shone on him, and the remaining supernatural powers were removed together.

"It's done."

After doing all this, Xun Xi waved his hand: "Go back and let the psychiatrist do some psychological counseling, and you can resume work in three days at the latest."

"..."

Xun Xi's movements are simple and quick, and every step is on the bright side. It is admiration to see it without appearance: look, this is called professionalism.

From this point of view.

Xun Xi can definitely replace Hua Jingran's job perfectly, and can even do it better. After all, the mental impact of supernatural events on the victim has always been a headache for Jing Weisi, but in Xun Xi's hands, this impact can be completely solved with the big amnesia technique.

Simply perfect.

Immediately after, Xun Xi cured the three police officers who were also recruited in the same way, and then turned his attention to the rented house that was blocked.

"How is it?" Wu Mian asked, "Do you have a clue?"

"more or less."

mysterious software.

By telling some kind of horror story on it, the horror story is made to appear in reality. It behaves a bit like Future Diary.

Judging from the fact that Wu Wei and the police did not die violently on the spot, but were insane, the intensity of this paranormal incident was not high, and the key was concealment.

across the vast network.

It's really hard to find the culprit.

But looking at it from another angle, it is not impossible. After thinking for a while, Xun Xi turned on the earphone: "Book library, are you there?"

"I am here."

Shuku's unique electronic female voice sounded at the right time. For every Jingwei Division's commissioner, Shuku was the most trusted invisible partner.

"I need a little tech support."

Xun Xi said his request.

The library, after a pause, replied, "No problem."

"That's fine."

After getting the approval of the library, Xun Xi smiled slightly and looked at the unidentified person beside him: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

"Got it."

Wu Mian nodded immediately after hearing the words, although he did not understand Xun Xi's intentions, this did not hinder his actions. After all, as a well-known **** in the Mingguang City branch, he is well versed in hugging his thighs. To put it bluntly, talk less and do more, play support well, and wait for Big Daddy C to finish.

The rental house itself is not that big.

Basically, it is a simple three-bedroom and one-hall. Including Wu Wei, three young people who came to Mingguang City to work hard for themselves shared this house.

And Wu Wei's room is on the innermost side.

Push open the door.

Directly opposite the door is a desktop computer, the computer screen is flashing a pale light, and it just stays on the code page of a document.

Just as the two walked into the room...

[This time, I finally have two important new friends. 】

"Bah! Where is the evildoer!?"

Wu Mian noticed the change of the computer screen from the first point of view, and without saying a word, he took out his supernatural quilt and covered it. As soon as you feel something is wrong, you light up the ghost fire, for fear of another accident.

The handwriting continued to appear on the computer screen:

[Compared to the previous Wu Wei, there are also three police officers, the two who came this time are the official commissioners of the Jingwei Division, real professionals. 】

[One of the code names has no appearance. 】

[Although his level is not high, his abilities are limited, his job is always mixed, and he has been single for decades, but his ability to save his life is still very strong. 】

Faceless: "......"

This ghost is so terrifying! Exposing my shortcoming like this?

[As for the other one, that is even more remarkable. 】

[His name is Xun Xi. 】

Faceless: "???"

Good guy, psychic abilities are still treated differently, right? My side is a single mother and child who has exposed the dark history for decades. Xun Xi said a name! ?

[All in all, when the two were looking at the screen. 】

[In the next room, the wardrobe door suddenly opened. 】

"Crack..."

As the text on the screen slowly emerged, Wu Mian suddenly heard the unique sound of the wooden door opening and closing in another room behind him.

"Hehe, little trick of carving insects."

Wu Mian sneered and leaned beside Xun Xi.

On the other side, Xun Xi looked as usual, pulled out the chair and sat down directly, and then, a little coldness appeared in the room.

[Xun Xi is obviously very confident. 】

[However, just when he sat in front of the computer, in the next room, a person had tiptoed out of the half-opened closet. He was very nervous, because since he came in, he had already killed Wu Wei and three police officers who came to investigate. 】

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Almost at the same time, Wu Mian heard a soft sound from behind him. That's the sound of someone's feet rising and falling on the carpet ~www.readwn.com~.

【What should he do now? 】

[He is already a desperado. 】

[Frightened, nervous, overwhelmed, many emotions flooded his mind, making him completely crazy, just want to kill everyone who saw him. 】

[He approaches the two people who are looking at the computer. 】

Wu Mian wrapped the quilt tightly around his body.

[He's getting closer...]

Wu Mian grabbed the lantern in his hand.

On the screen, the text jumped out one after another. And I don't know when, the sound in the room has disappeared, everything is silent, only the heartbeat and breathing of the two people, and the sound of stepping on the heartbeat and breathing, getting louder, heavier, more and more Rapid footsteps.

It's like a reminder.

In silence, it catalyzes Wu Mian's emotions, making Wu Mian constantly have the urge to look back, and at the moment when this emotion accumulates to its peak.

【Do not look back! 】

These four words suddenly popped out on the screen.

Then -----

"Clap."

-----I saw Xun Xi stretch out her hand calmly, and then pressed the backspace key on the computer in front of her.

【Do not look back! 】

【Do not look back】

【Do not return】

【don't want】

【Do not】

【】

I saw the four words that just popped up on the screen, and were just deleted by Xun Xi.

However, the text soon reappeared, and Xun Xi continued to tap the backspace key when he saw it. So, Wu Mian just watched Xun Xi and the computer delete one, write a code, and at the same time listened to the footsteps behind him and kicked frantically like touching an electric door...